Gradually, Li Qingyun's pace grew faster and faster.
The repulsive force of deep space also became noticeably stronger.
Before long, Li Qingyun caught up with the "second echelon," the Deep Space Layer where the fighting was most ferocious.
"Up ahead, it's actually starting to turn murky and chaotic..."
His divine eyes flickered. Beyond the relatively "clear" deep space in his field of vision lay an unfathomable place where chaos coiled and knotted together, cutting off all thoughts.
At this moment, he could clearly sense a "faint" repulsive force from deep space.
Many Superior Clan disciples found it quite strenuous once they rushed into this region, and so began to stall at the edge of Chaos Deep Space.
Once people had nothing to do and gathered in crowds, naturally everyone found everyone else displeasing. Great forces had long been rumbling, Dao artifacts slashing through the air, blood drifting through deep space as screams rose one after another.
"Die!"
Within one chaotic melee, the young and overbearing Yuan Shisi had a Dao Bell suspended above his head to protect him. Behind him, the shadow of a tree seemed rooted in an unfathomable abyss, giving off an exceptionally imposing aura.
As the great power of the tree shadow crashed and collided, he controlled a terrifying streak of sword light, cutting a Stone Spirit Clan disciple until he was covered in wounds and forced back again and again.
In the empty space beneath Yuan Shisi's feet, two Heavenly Lord corpses were slowly sinking.
One wore the clothes of an Abyss Clan disciple, his chest deeply caved in. Li Qingyun had seen him before; he was likely one of Yuan Shisi's followers.
A disciple of the clan's main lineage with deep foundations would not lack people willing to protect their master and risk their lives